In the abyss, violent thunder spread down.
At a certain moment, a thunderous vibration erupted, and the twisted and disorderly lightning radiated, like the huge tree root veins in the middle of the earth, presented in two distinct colors of black and white.
Cronus stood on the ground, looking up at Russell, who was looking up at the sky. His body was extremely heavy, and it was extremely difficult to move his hands and feet.
As a Titan who is invincible when standing on the ground, he is very familiar with this power. Before Gaia gave up on the Titan God, he could also borrow this power.
At a certain moment, he suspected that Russell and Gaia were having an affair.
A fleeting thought was quickly thrown out of his mind. What Gaia hated most was the sky. If he were still a God King, he would be able to meet the conditions and be included in her small book of revenge.
Boom!
Looking at the lightning that kept flashing in the sky, and the giant thunder beasts that were about to surge down at any time with their teeth and claws, Cronus spit out a mouthful of heat and waved his hand to summon a black scythe from the void.
About a person in length, the blade of the sickle is dark and deep, revealing a strong curse and ominous atmosphere.
"The fourth generation God King, you shouldn't let me out, because I may be the only one in this world who can hurt the Sky Titan..."
Cronus whispered, regardless of whether Russell heard it or not, he waved his sickle to open a dark crack, and accelerated into it.
The next moment, a gap opened behind Russell, and a dark sickle poked out, slashing straight down towards his neck.
When the front passes by, whether it is lightning or storm, even the space is divided into two.
The cold murderous intention freezes everything, leaving no trace, and is extremely concealed.
Uh-huh!
The scythe swept across, and Russell's broken body arced violently, turning into two roaring thunder beasts, with claws and claws spread out, and lightning hair fluttering, lifelike.
Swish, swish, swish!
Before the two thunder beasts could make any move, Cronus took the lead and cut them off with a scythe.
A strange scene appeared. The elemental thunder beast had no concept of life and ignored physical strikes, but it was annihilated into nothingness under the black light and disappeared very simply.
A huge space crack opened in the abyss, sweeping across with great force and involving a wide range of areas, directly cutting off the endless thunder world.
Thunder beasts, whose heads appeared in the thunder, surged down, and the beasts ran wildly with terrifying momentum. They rushed to Cronus in an instant.
The latter was not afraid in the face of danger, and danced wildly with a sickle in his hand. The sky was shattered by thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning could not do anything to him.
It has nothing to do with strength, this is suppression based on rules. If you put it into the world view of Eastern mythology, such as [Apotheosis of the Gods], the sickle in Cronus' hand is an innate-level artifact.
Whoosh!
A white light flashed, and Russell appeared behind Cronus. With the cover of the Thunder Beast, the lightning spear penetrated the space and stabbed Cronus hard. The sharp spear penetrated the body and penetrated the chest from behind.
Cronus grunted, spread his fingers and tightly grasped the lightning spear, and slashed at Russell with his backhand.
Lightning surged, and Russell and the lightning spear simultaneously turned into lightning and overflowed.
Cronus sensed the changes in his aura, and swept his scythe continuously, dropping cracks in the space, swallowing the thunder beasts coming from all directions, and then cut off the space in front of him, and escaped into it to pursue Russell's direction.
The two chased and escaped, one element changed, one controlled space, leaving afterimages of collisions in the darkness and lightning.
With the two men's tireless attacks that seemed to never stop, the dark ripples in the abyss vibrated continuously, spilling out into huge gaps, forming a chaotic space that was completely independent of the outside world.
Uh-huh!
Cronus stood up in the air and stopped his endless pursuit. He knew that he was seriously injured and could not go all out. If he continued to wear out, he would be dragged to death by Russell.
"The fourth generation of God King, if this is all your power, it would be more appropriate for me to take the position of King of Gods."
"Master, you are overthinking. After all, you are a senior, and you still need to have the respect you deserve. Wouldn't it be very shameful if you were beaten down all at once?"
Thunder flashed, and photons poured in, pieced together into Russell's body. It was not known whether it was true or false.
"Just your sky?"
Cronus swung the scythe, and Russell's body revealed a smooth section and broke into two parts.
Crackling!
Under the flash of light, another Russell appeared, grinning and saying: "My sky can't do it, but my darkness can!"
As soon as the words fell, the thunder in the sky disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a cold and quiet dark sky.
The rich black light shone in the sky, making the abyss even darker, and Cronus was even covered with a layer of black mist.
His body shook, shattering the materialized darkness. He frowned and looked around, finding wisps of black mist solidifying, and a black tide rolling beneath the ground.
It was not a black ocean, but large black hands that stood up and kept moving in sync. Just looking at it made your scalp numb.
Cronus's heart was solemn, and he swung his scythe to cut away the darkness and remove the conflicting attributes. The scythe failed to kill all directions like before, and the darkness dispersed and gathered in an instant.
Boom! !
The violent wind hit, and Cronus' breath was stagnant. Without thinking, he opened a space crack and escaped.
The moment it disappeared, the huge black flame sword fell down, and the black light remained for a long time.
Cronus stood in the distance, looking at the body of the demon that was a few meters taller, and subconsciously pursed his dry lips.
The Titan was warlike by nature, and after being imprisoned for many years, he was filled with fighting spirit at this moment. Regardless of whether his scarred body could withstand it, he transformed into a hundred-meter-tall Titan body and charged forward brandishing a huge scythe.
The difference in height and size between the two is obvious. Cronus's Titan body may not be able to hit the Demon God's knees when he jumps. He jumped straight down, and before it was higher than the Demon God's chest, he was swept away by the black flame sword. Fly out.
Darkness penetrated, and Cronus disappeared.
The demon's body remained motionless, waiting for it to appear.
Suddenly the crack opened, and Cronus appeared behind the demon with a scythe, slashing the back of his head.
The back of the demon's head split open, his crimson eyes suddenly opened, and the shadow of the grinning devil sprang out, entangling the stunned Cronus in the air.
Huge black arms protruded from the black mist, grabbed Cronus and smashed it to the ground, and then thousands of arms wrapped around him, depriving him of his physical strength, leaving behind ignited black flames and countless negative effects. Cold energy.
With the addition of several BUFFs, Cronus' momentum immediately weakened, and then he was swept away by the black flames. The Titan's body was crumbling, and there was an unsustainable trend.
The arms wrapped around him, and his limbs and torso were unable to move. Every time he violently broke away, he was wrapped in more arms.
Suddenly, four black flame swords condensed in the darkness, falling to the ground quickly and piercing through his limbs, pinning him firmly in the black sea.
After a suppressed groan, Cronus' palm was empty, and the scythe was taken away by the big black hand, and escaped into the endless darkness, making him unable to sense where he was going.
It’s over!
After losing the scythe, Cronus was immediately dumbfounded. The next second, the demon walked slowly over, raised his big foot and stepped on it hard.
Boom! !
The wild flowers of darkness bloomed, and the boiling black light rose into the sky. The aftermath stirred up countless black muddy waters, and the shock wave whipped up strong winds, causing the ground of the abyss world to tremble three times.
Lifting his big foot, the Demon God looked down at Cronus, and dropped his foot again with a bang.
After raising his feet again, arms holding black flame swords appeared from behind the demon god, and dozens of them slashed at Cronus' position.
boom! boom! Boom! !
Only the roaring and loud noises were heard one after another, the boiling dark energy spread wildly from the center point, the abyss world was ups and downs, the materialized dark earth screamed, and countless terrifying cracks spread in all directions.
The salted fish who were watching from a distance retreated again and again, feeling that although Russell was beating Cronus, he was actually pointing his nose at them and teaching them a lesson.
Be honest and be obedient from now on, or else I'll beat you like my father!
The roaring sound lasted for a long time, and Hades and others were frightened when they heard it. Until the aftermath stopped, they still felt a lingering fear.
The darkness subsided and the abyss returned to calm.
Russell walked out slowly, followed by Kronos who looked extremely ugly.
"Oh, you are worthy of being the second generation God King, he is so powerful!"
Russell was amazed and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head: "The battle is so anxious that it is almost impossible to determine the winner. If it weren't for my good luck, not only would I be defeated today, but I wouldn't even be able to keep my position as the God King."
"..."xN
Everyone despised him. This side-showing move was too fake. Even a fool could see that Cronus was the one getting beaten the whole time and had no chance of winning at all.
Of course, if Russell thinks that being beaten throughout the whole process without being beaten to death can be regarded as a deadlock, then just pretend they didn't say so.
Cronus felt angry after hearing this. He closed his eyes and didn't want to mention it anymore. He had known that the fourth generation of God Kings was so shameless. He would have restored the strength he had during the victory period and had a fair fight with him.
I may not be able to beat you, but I just refuse to accept it!
Typical duplicity, grunting on the lips, but very honest on the body.
"Oh, by the way, this is the great god's weapon. You lost it on the battlefield, and I picked it up for you."
Russell grabbed the scythe from the darkness and put it in Cronus' hand. The latter was slightly startled, and suddenly... found that he couldn't pull it.
What do you mean, do you still need me to thank you?
Cronus was disdainful. The child of Zeus might have powerful energy, but his strength was very average. With a little force, he... well, he just pulled him over.
How embarrassing!
Facing the weird looks from Hades and others, Cronus felt even more ashamed even though he had been squatting in a small single room for many years and his temper had been tempered.
"God King, I don't know..."
"Wait, what did you just call me?"
"..."xN
"God, God King!"
Cronus' lips twitched, and the emotion Russell felt when he returned the scythe was gone.
Russell's face was serious: "Don't get me wrong, Cronus. I didn't hear you clearly at the moment. I don't want to add any unnecessary meaning. It's because you are overthinking."
Cronus: "..."
Just now you called me God, now you call me by name. Do you know that I am your grandfather?
